Be true to yourself, live your life, instinct will guide you, deliverance from strife. Feel your emotions, sensing your way, live your life, from day to day. Inspiration, a spiritual tune, illuminates moonlite,  dims the gloom, …

I had some strange experiences over the Christmas, period, so in an attempt to understand, and remember, i am recording, the sensations, of these experiences, in the hope that if anyone else is experiencing these, …

looking within sacrel chakra, for healing, and realigning,

Awakening to the Truth of Self The Truth of self is not the truth of self most people are used to, it is a deep understanding of true self that often takes years of self-introspection …

Poetry by Alexis karpouzos

Angel dreams Sleeping contentedly, In a cloud of what smell’s like juniper berries and cypress trees, A crystal clear breeze of mountain fresh air, The scent wafting over me, Like soft dew, waves of pure …

We live in a universe that can be seen and experienced from many different perspectives. We therefore need to look at the universe from many different angles. Everything and everyone is a form of the universe being expressed in a particular way.

Vivid dream, 31/12/11 God what a dream, Me and Matt, my husband, were driving the reo, his ex American army truck, through a military complex, with metal railings and war burial memorials, white ones, we …

I drifted into a light trance state, as I connected to a beautiful crystal consciousness, who took me on a journey…. we traveled through a wormhole, tunnel of light and colour, into space, into her memories, past planets and constellations, that seemed familiar, to a planet, that I recognized, as Tiamat Tiamat of the past, was destroyed, but fragments, had survived, and the crystaline consciousness, I had encountered, was a part of this planetery consciousness. she watched me looking deep into my heart and soul, desperate for me to see, and feel her. Taking my hand, she led me through caverns, of light, swirling ochre shades of pastel pinks, and creamy yellows, smooth walls, huge rock structures in carved curved circular, colour. till we came to a chamber of other beings….. They were tall, and glowing brightly, full of light, golden white, wearing long robes, with headdresses of gold, so bright I was barely able to make out their garment,s or features. I entered the chamber, some beings took me to a throne, sat me down, and treated my hands and feet, washing them and tending to them, clothing me in their own garments. As I relaxed and went into a trance within a trance, I could see written scripts, familiar text, of long forgotten language, in swirling charactors of light, as I was downloaded with the memories, and histories, of Tiamat’s consciousness. into my akash. We cried together, at the desolation, the destruction, the heartache, of her peoples, as I was overwhelmed with love and emotion… reassuring her, they were remembered, nothing is forgotten and they are… Eternally loved. – Seaopal